EMILY
“Why am I here?” I manage to ask after gathering enough courage. “Aren't you done revenging on me?”
He chuckles humorlessly and takes another sip from his glass. I'm still seated on the couch and I place my glass down as I watch him lower himself on his chair.
“Emily.” he calls out after making himself comfortable on his chair. “My intentions this time round are purely harmless. If you're worried about the job, just relax, that position is yours...unless you turn down the offer!” he assures me.
“But...but...” I've ran out of words. I'm simply tongue tied.
“Say no more Emily. I'll make you understand everything later but for now, let's discuss about work. How do you find it here?”
Wow!
So he thinks I'll just forget the fact that he stood me up when I thought I had landed myself
